Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

1]
Attention, my baby's over
I'ma everyone to go
Take what you need and get to
No, you don't to wait up
Traffic, I it's kinda crazy
More time for me to up
She might think is something shady
Really, seriously, you need to up
If you only about the way she drive
You would understand, I fucking around
If she through the front door, and you gotta hide
hide, she be like

Who this all up in my house?
Why she behind the couch?
Ho don't know me, no, you know me
No, don't get up, fuck and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who this all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding the couch? (Yeah)
on, no me, no, you don't know me
No, get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
Who this? Who is?
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who is?
Who this? Who this is,
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who is, yeah?

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, out the place (Ayy)
If she pull a and point it at me
I might catch a (Ayy)
Baby, I I was wrong
That's the whole reason I'm singing this (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get
I you trippin' and pointin' them fingers
if I told you that this was my sister (Woo, damn)
Trapped in the closet? (Ayy) but it
Lying trying to stall her so that she can get
What she

Who this bitch all up in my (Who that bitch?)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Please hurt her now)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't me (Know me)
No, don't get up (Hey), fuck (Hey) and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Who this, who this, who is?
She like, who bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she behind the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
on, no me, no, you don't know me
No, get up (Hey), fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
She like, who this? that bitch name?
Who is? What's her name?
Who this? that bitch name?
Who is? What's her name?
Who What's that bitch name?
Who this is? Yeah, me her name
Who this? What's that name?
Who What's that bitch name? (Ow!)

3]
Not the regular
Can't even play I'm innocent
Every night I fuck a bitch
I'm the man, you the woman, different
You niggas for fame (Wow)
heartin' on my Instagram
I see that look on her
Know she gon' fuck her up, I'ma pop a Xan'
I'm under
Came here, she gon' leave in a stretcher
I shouldn't let her
I shoulda known better, she gon' me a lesson
She a lethal weapon with the .45 with the
pull it, don't pull it, don't pull it
Blood all the wall and dresser
And if I have the chance would I save her
If I never cheated, she wouldn't have
No, I see no soul, only hear her cry
Literally that I'm dead wrong
What she

Who this all up in my house? (Ooh, who is? Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the (Couch)
Ho don't know me, no, you know me (Don't know me, oh)
No, don't get up, fuck around and lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like who's this bitch all up in my
Whats her Whats her name? (Yeah) Ooh
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Was fuck her 'fore you came, ha)
on, no me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, around and I'ma lay you out (Lay you out, bow!)
She like, who Who this is?
she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is?
Them she said, who this? Who this is, (Yeah)
Who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who is, yeah? (Hey!)